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( Brakewings x Defiledblood kits. They are Dealspawn by blood, thanks to Defiled, their half-siblings are Spring, Solarstorm, and Killian. As Defiled is Forsaken, she is not meant to be raising these kits, however, she often does so in secret, so Brakewings is their main parental figure when Defiledblood isn't around. When Glowstar finds out about the kits, she thinks it's an elaborate joke... only for it to then be true, and not a joke at all.
The first three kits are meant to be surprisingly normal, despite their parents. The last three are insane, as one would have expected of Defiled & Brake's kits.
If a user goes inactive with a kit, Cleave & I reserve the right to reassign them. )
GALAXYKIT/ takeover ✧ ASHESTOASHES (TOM) i.pinimg.com/originals/e8/39/03/e839032530bc7050b3bf82cbe7918a6c.jpg The well-meaning and polite regular guy who is a gossip. Despite the fur that looks like he is constantly damp, and large eyes that seem prepared to spout crazy, this tom is surprisingly... normal. He's your average kind, polite, and helpful warrior, and perhaps his only major flaw is that he is quick to spread gossip. Looking for a rumor? He's got it, and honestly, he could probably tell you the likelihood of it being true or not with some ease. A fan favorite of jealous queens. Often chews non-food items (sticks, leaves, etc.)
CONSTELLATIONKIT/ haunt ✧ SEEKER (SHE-CAT) www.treehugger.com/thmb/__BtvJBtDu4077agrCk5rTl5Gp4=/735x0/__opt__aboutcom__coeus__resources__content_migration__mnn__images__2016__10__PetSematary-Screengrab2-38063109560a43e798ff11fb3d189715.png The upper-class princess who has unusually little lovelife. She looks like she's gonna bite your head off, but has a surprisingly regal air. Though her parents aren't exactly normal by any means, she weilds the percieved power of her lineage well. Perhaps a little arrogant and superior, but nothing anyone would bat their eyes at, she is good at thinking through things calmly and rationally, helping the clan well in stressful situations. A hopless romantic, however, though she's so busy helping out DayClan she rarely has time to find anyone for herself. Prays to whatever god they think fits the situation and will help them.
YELLOWMOONKIT/ eternal ✧ STARK RAVING MAD (SHE-CAT) i.imgur.com/3Swk4Sn.jpg The hard working and ethical cat who is just this side of crazy. With a name like that, and the parents she has? No one, absolutely no one, seems to believe she's sane. Rumor has it (one probably started by Galaxykit nonetheless) that she killed another kit and that's how she got the scar across her right eye! Anyone who knows her, however, knows she's just clumsy. In fact, there were probably a dozen witnesses when she took her first few steps out the nursery, tripped, and fell, scratching her face on a particularly sharp rock. Everyone is convinced she's insane, that she's just barely holding it together. The reality is... she's not even close to the edge of insanity. She's normal, almost painfully so, dutiful and moral, which DayClan cats often seem puzzled by. (Likely a low social rank, due to a few unfortunate events that make her look bad, despite not being at fault) Breaks food into small pieces before eating it.
ASTRALKIT/ travel ✧ STARSTARBERRYCUPID (TOM) images.unsplash.com/photo-1617111136388-83bed4a1f861?ixid=MXwxMjA3fDB8MHxwaG90by1wYWdlfHx8fGVufDB8fHw%3D&ixlib=rb-1.2.1&auto=format&fit=crop&w=334&q=80 The heir to greatness raised in secret who hasn't decided on a life path but seeks their own destruction. Deflinedblood wasn't supposed to raise her own children. Soo, her and Brakewings just hid one. He got told stories early on of his mother's royal BrookClan lineage, and when he became a warrior, his parents convinced the clan his eldest half-sibling, Killian, tried to betray the clan, getting him made into a forsake. As such, thanks to Astralkit being granted the Socialite rank, his parents practically gifted him his sibling for a servant. He's not exactly sure what he wants out of life, but merrily goes about with reckless abandon, dragging his brother along and trying to get them both killed on more than one occasion. Intentionally does people's pet peeves when he finds out about them.
NOVAKIT/ secret ✧ SHADOW (SHE-CAT) images.unsplash.com/photo-1612531822963-7efceefdff4c?ixid=MXwxMjA3fDB8MHxwaG90by1wYWdlfHx8fGVufDB8fHw%3D&ixlib=rb-1.2.1&auto=format&fit=crop&w=750&q=80 The polite bandit who has untapped depths of skill and who wants to destroy the world due to emotional issues. Secrets she has, and quick paws too. She's rather sweet, and that's easily won over the DayClan cats, allowing her to convince them it wasn't her who robbed them blind when they weren't looking. Volatile on the best of days, she wants everything to be hers, and will throw tantrums when refused by anyone, including her parents, only to turn around and then convince the cat to hand it over, swipe it when they aren't looking, or, if she can't do those, she's happy to just destroy them and the thing she wants with it. After all, if she can't own the world, it doesn't need to exist! Carves their face into something at every major location they go to.
PULSARKIT/ ban ✧ IAN (SHE-CAT) images.unsplash.com/photo-1617050759336-edb02bb5aaf6?ixid=MXwxMjA3fDB8MHxwaG90by1wYWdlfHx8fGVufDB8fHw%3D&ixlib=rb-1.2.1&auto=format&fit=crop&w=334&q=80 The strong-willed yet elegant Southern Belle who is given an experimental element in a lab accident. The sweetest voice, and a slightly mischievous face, she was almost normal. Except that Defiledblood and Brakewings enjoyed secretly using her to experiment on when the clan wasn't looking. Somehow, when they were messing with things they shouldn't have been, an accident occured, giving her elemental abilities that changed her life forever. She can present a good facade most times, unwilling to back down, but able to do so in the most southern-style ways. Of course, by the nature of her life, as an elemental, and being raised by who she was... well, let's just say she's a little unhinged. It's probably fine! Talks to inanimate objects.
Defiledblood laid in the medicine den, six kits nursing at her belly. This had been an unexpected turn of events, but here she was, the kits of two healers. Not that anyone would let her raise them publicly after today. That was fine though, Glowstar could only stop her so far as she could tell Defiledblood was involved in their upbringing. What she didn't know could only hurt DayClan, after all. Brakewings would take good enough care of them in public.
Glowstar had heard of a new litter of kits, but when the gossip further mentioned they were Brakewings and Defiledblood's kits she had to come into the medicine cat den to see for herself. "Okay, I know this is going to sound crazy, but I heard that there's a bundle of adorable kitties in here that belong to you and Defiledblood and I just couldn't miss the opportunity to see them," Glowstar said.
Joy was quite literally brimming in her eyes, she was hardly able to contain herself with laughter. Finding out there was a random new, unplanned litter of kits in DayClan was about how every litter was born, that wasn't uncommon. She had no doubt someone had to have found a litter of kits somewhere around DayClan. They probably took them back and everyone agreed to do this Brakewings and Defiledblood kit prank.
Meeting up with Defiledblood wasn't his finest moment, but life without Glowstar was hard, and the fellow fallen medicine cat had been one of the only cats in the clan that could possibly understand him. It was a moment of weakness, perhaps a mistake, but he thought that would be the end of it. He certainly hadn't expected her to become pregnant, and he had not dared to imagine the sequence of events that would lead them here: because of her status she was unable to raise their children, but Glowstar's return had made him a medicine cat once more, and now he had a family and a job to juggle. Brakewings had never considered fatherhood before, and her pregnancy had flown by so quickly, he had no time to try and prepare.
So when Glowstar entered the den, she saw the ginger tom simply staring down at the wriggling bodies of the blind and deaf worms he was supposed to be raising now. He looked up at the leader helplessly, stepping aside so she could see the many, so many, bodies lying complacently on the ground of his den.
"I.... Yellowmoon never prepared me for this," Brakewings tried lamely.
There was no mistaking the genuine look of defeat in Brakewings eyes, the way he moved, couldn't even look at her. That was too much to fake and a scene she had seen played out many times before. "Brakewings, you don't have to raise them," Glowstar said immediately before seating down beside him, her tail curling around his side, "What I mean is, Yellowmoon didn't prepare you because Yellowmoon wasn't prepared to be a parent either. By all accounts she hated being a mom, she wanted a perfect family that she never got because perfection was never going to happen, ever. So learn from her. Can you love these kits unconditionally, sacrifice whatever it takes for them to succeed, to find happiness, to devote time to them? Or will you resent them for the things you will have to sacrifice, time you had to give up for them, only staying to preserve your image? Don't repeat your mentors shortcomings. If you decide to give them up there are plenty of mothers in the nursery right now with small litters who would gladly take in yours."
Glowstar licked the side of his cheek, "Take your time to decide, but how about we bring them over to the nursery so they're warm and well fed."
Could he give them up? Brakewings wasn't sure. They were so tiny and fragile, he was afraid even to move them to the nursery. It wasn't his first time around newborns, of course, he knew they were strong enough for such a short journey, but something about knowing they were his own flesh and blood made him anxious about hurting them. Brakewings trusted Glowstar more than nearly any other cat, but he stiffened when her tail moved, prepared to tear her to pieces if she dared lay a paw on his offspring.
When she didn't, he sighed. He didn't want to give them up but she wasn't wrong either, he didn't know what to do with the tiny cats, and he couldn't set aside his plans for them. He didn't know how he would feel in the future, but regretting them, resenting them . . . even now, he could imagine it.
"Right," the medicine cat agreed finally, pushing away the problem for now. They need warmth, he could handle that. They needed their mother to feed them. "Okay. Okay, I'll take these ones." He split the kits into two groups of three, keeping two gray kits and a brown one at his side. Carrying three at once would be tricky, unsafe, they would have to move them one by one. He paused on his way to pick one up, blinked up at her gratefully. "Thank you," he murmured sincerely.
Defiledblood hissed slightly as Brakewings separated the kits. "So you're really gonna take them from me." She stated bluntly, harshly. It was no surprise, of course. She knew exactly that was going to happen, had prepared for it. The she-cat just had to ensure Glowstar had no clue as to her intentions.
Glowstar's fur bristled at Defiledblood's comment, if anyone deserved their kits taken away it was her. There was a lot to be said that she was one of the few cats in the clan to have the name that she had. DayClan cats were never cruel, so there was something especially vile to make her deserving of it.
"Every time I look at you I see one of the worst realities of who you became. DayClan believes anyone can change, that's why there are no prisoners or banished members, but you haven't. That much is clear that for a moment you would think anyone would let you raise kits after what you did to your daughter. The fact that you've shown no improvements to your behavior. My feelings are still the same, I don't want you talking to anyone who's not a warriors age," Glowstar said, "You're welcome to take time off for half a moon to recover, I'd at least hold you to a mandatory week to rest in camp."
With that Glowstar helped Brakewings take the kits over to the nursery. Lilacbane only had one kit who was already old enough to be wandering about and volunteered her nest to the litter. "Defiledblood isn't nursing your kits considering her past of hurting kits. So you can choose for Autumngossamer, Lilacbane or Ravenmist to help nurse them. They can even babysit while you're working."
Post by Honeystorm on Apr 16, 2021 14:12:23 GMT -5
Lakeveil couldn't help the twitch up of a smile at Glowstar's apparent discomfort, a clear sign to the leader that she hadn't, in fact, changed one bit. In fact, she seemed to be reveling in the she-cat's reaction. "Since she's an adult now, I guess that means I can talk to Spring then. If you'll take these children of mine, at least I have others." Honestly, she was trying to egg a reaction now, watching as Glowstar left. Maybe see if the she-cat tried to kill her like Wanderingwight had almost done. What did she have to lose? She was feeling petty today, mostly because Honeystorm had just got done rping another super petty char, so she wanted all her troublesome cats to cause problems today, apparently.
Brakewings shifted, his pelt pricking at the mention of Defiledblood's daughter. He knew a little of her past, enough to understand that she shouldn't be left alone with kits, but it was hard to reconcile that demonic image with the cat he knew. She had been a troubled healer, but she had understood him, and they had bonded.
But he couldn't let her lash out at one of the only cats that accepted him, either.
"Lake," he growled a warning, shooting her a we'll-discuss-this-later look. He followed after the leader and hesitated, looking between the nests. "Their litters were smaller than this, I don't know if they'll have enough milk to feed all of them," Brakewings murmured, troubled. "Can they take turns nursing?"
"Well do whatever we must. Let's see. I bet Lilacbane could at least handle two and Autumn's kits are pretty much done nursing so she could take at least four," Glowstar reasoned, only holding onto the hope that both queens would agree. Lilacbane she was certain about, after all, the kit she was currently caring for was adopted, Autumn she was less sure about.
Glowstar placed a nurturing paw over top Brakewings head, gently stroking down his back, "Everyone will be alright. And- Defiledblood used to be a close ally of mine, I... Grieve for her, a strange feeling to grieve for the loss of someone when they're alive, an almost worse grief because there is no heaven where the young wild her exists. I suppose I just want you to know that I don't see a criminal forsaken when I look at her, I just see her. I would just be careful about calling her Lake outside of privacy. There is that rule in social classes to not utter her old name."
